La Copa Rota

Dazed and overwhelmed, by the doubt of jealousy
He looks sad in the bar, to a drunk already without faith
With shattered nerves, and crying without remedy
Dazed and overwhelmed, by the ungrateful one who left
He is always accompanied, by the best of friends
Who accompanies him and says, enough with the liquor
Nothing is remedied with tears, nothing is remedied with wine
On the contrary, her heart remembers her even more
One night like a madman
He bit the wine glass
And made a sharp edge, that tore up his mouth
And the blood that flowed, mixed with the wine
And in the bar, this scream shook everyone
Don't rush, buddy, if I tore up my mouth
Don't rush, it's because I want with the edge of this glass
To erase the trace of a treacherous kiss she gave me
Waiter, serve me in the broken glass
Serve me, it tears apart this obsession fever
Waiter, serve me in the broken glass
I want to bleed drop by drop
The poison of her love
Waiter, serve me in the broken glass
Serve me, it tears apart this obsession fever
Waiter, serve me in the broken glass, I want to bleed drop by drop the poison of her love.